Death, The End : A Freewrite Poetry
Death, the great unknown
A mystery we can't atone
No matter how we try
It's a journey we must all take, bye bye
It comes for rich and poor alike
No one can outrun or spike
The reaper's scythe or hourglass sand
Death comes for us all, it's in demand
But death is not the end
For those who believe and defend
Their faith in Jesus, the Son of Man
Eternal life is in their hand
So when death comes knocking at your door
Don't be afraid, don't be a bore
Embrace it as a chance to fly
To a place where you will never die